Amos 7-8 New International Version - UK (NIVUK)
Locusts, fire and a plumb-line
7 This is what the Sovereign Lord showed me: he was preparing swarms of locusts after the king’s share had been harvested and just as the late crops were coming up. 2 When they had stripped the land clean, I cried out, ‘Sovereign Lord, forgive! How can Jacob survive? He is so small!’
3 So the Lord relented.
‘This will not happen,’ the Lord said.
4 This is what the Sovereign Lord showed me: the Sovereign Lord was calling for judgment by fire; it dried up the great deep and devoured the land. 5 Then I cried out, ‘Sovereign Lord, I beg you, stop! How can Jacob survive? He is so small!’
6 So the Lord relented.
‘This will not happen either,’ the Sovereign Lord said.
‘A plumb-line,’ I replied.
Then the Lord said, ‘Look, I am setting a plumb-line among my people Israel; I will spare them no longer.
9 ‘The high places of Isaac will be destroyed
Amos and Amaziah
10 Then Amaziah the priest of Bethel sent a message to Jeroboam king of Israel: ‘Amos is raising a conspiracy against you in the very heart of Israel. The land cannot bear all his words. 11 For this is what Amos is saying:
‘“Jeroboam will die by the sword,
12 Then Amaziah said to Amos, ‘Get out, you seer! Go back to the land of Judah. Earn your bread there and do your prophesying there. 13 Don’t prophesy any more at Bethel, because this is the king’s sanctuary and the temple of the kingdom.’
14 Amos answered Amaziah, ‘I was neither a prophet nor the son of a prophet, but I was a shepherd, and I also took care of sycamore-fig trees. 15 But the Lord took me from tending the flock and said to me, “Go, prophesy to my people Israel.” 16 Now then, hear the word of the Lord. You say,
‘“Do not prophesy against Israel,
17 ‘Therefore this is what the Lord says:
‘“Your wife will become a prostitute in the city,
A basket of ripe fruit
8 This is what the Sovereign Lord showed me: a basket of ripe fruit. 2 ‘What do you see, Amos?’ he asked.
‘A basket of ripe fruit,’ I answered.
Then the Lord said to me, ‘The time is ripe for my people Israel; I will spare them no longer.
3 ‘In that day,’ declares the Sovereign Lord, ‘the songs in the temple will turn to wailing.[d] Many, many bodies – flung everywhere! Silence!’
4 Hear this, you who trample the needy
‘When will the New Moon be over
7 The Lord has sworn by himself, the Pride of Jacob: ‘I will never forget anything they have done.
8 ‘Will not the land tremble for this,
9 ‘In that day,’ declares the Sovereign Lord,
‘I will make the sun go down at noon
11 ‘The days are coming,’ declares the Sovereign Lord,
13 ‘In that day
‘the lovely young women and strong young men